Perhaps, there is a kind of person in the world who, while you enjoy the blooming flowers brought to you by glory, huddles in a dark corner that you may never notice, quietly and with low self-esteem, peeping at you bathed in the warm sunshine and surrounded by flowers with eyes that are envious to the point of longing.
This is just an ordinary story about an ordinary high school student who is taken to the sky by a beautiful top student step by step. Don't really think too much about it, hahaha, although I also know that few people will watch it/I'll be heartbroken.
Although I think there are very few people who are watching it, I would like to warn you, just in case there are one or two people watching it.
1. The writing is terrible. As a hard-working high school dog, can you forgive me a little bit?
2. The three views are not very correct. Focus on the key points, the three views are not correct
3. This is my first time writing an article and I am still a bit unfamiliar with it. Please give me some advice.
Intention: a self-narration of the present self and the beauty of dreams